"Wang Ling, don't let the senior down."

Xia Xiao felt that there was a simple cause-and-effect relationship here. Wang Ling's strength was the basis for the senior's affirmation. Even in Xia Xiao's eyes, Wang Ling had been restrained by the five elements, and his chances of winning were slim. He was likely to lose. But he might have some trump cards that he hadn't revealed yet. Although Xia Xiao couldn't see it, there must be a reason for the senior's words. Wang Ling was occasionally arrogant, but he was very cunning.

Xia Xiao gave a great blessing, and like the people around him, he looked at the snow mountain that was split in two. A battle that could change the geological appearance could be considered a fight between truly powerful people, and now that the battle was not over yet, there might be more exciting things.

With smoke filling his mouth and nose, Wang Ling stood in the sea of ​​fire. The rocks and soil on the mountain were burned into fireballs of varying sizes. Among them, Wang Ling's sleeves were burned, and his powerful arms held up a huge fireball. The fireball was still huge, and in the name of the true Yan Emperor, it would burn the entire snow mountain into a barren charred land without any living creatures.

Wang Ling, who was stained red by the fireball, gritted his teeth. This was the fourth match of the academy. Although it was not as important as the first three matches to boost morale, he didn't want to lose! Wang Ling also saw the opponent's tactics, but he was used as a breakthrough point. Even though he was not the weakest, he was burning with anger in his heart.

Although he no longer spoke, Wang Ling would subconsciously compete with Xia Xiao. The latter was once Wang Ling's opponent. Although Wang Ling was once overtaken by Xia Xiao and even left behind, he still did not forget who he should compete with. If compared with most people in the academy, Wang Ling can compete with them. Team one and team two are divided according to strength. Wang Ling doesn't care what kind of treatment Xia Xiao encounters, but he will do what Xia Xiao does!

“Even if the opponent is different, even if the process is different, I will win!”

Wang Ling was breathing heavily, and the fireball in his hand was expanding from a width of more than ten meters to a width of several dozen meters. The flames burned upward from Wang Ling's arms, and the light and heat generated were constantly condensing. The power in it would appear here in the form of explosion, which is the best form of fire energy, and then the entire snow mountain would collapse.

Wang Ling let out an extremely excited and long roar, and the flames on half of the mountain twisted and merged into the fireball in Wang Ling's hand with a rotating and floating momentum. The power in it continued to rise, making it a sun that descended to the earth. The sun's light shone on the main peak, surprising the leaders of the five major forces on it. If this kind of power is not stopped, I'm afraid something will happen.

Hall Master Ren and Master Yuan Ling clenched their fists, a little nervous. They couldn't lose this round again! Compared with the former, the latter could probably imagine what kind of moves his disciples were preparing. Sure enough, a sound of wind came straight here, which was as strong as the fire.

The snowy mountain was filled with wind and snow on the left side, and the disciples of Weird Man Ridge did not want to miss the opportunity. Therefore, even without Wang Ling's powerful trick, they took a few deep breaths and suddenly blew out a wind cannon containing snowflakes. This disciple of Weird Man Ridge controlled the snowflakes, and the strong wind was just the product of their rapid movement in the air. Although the snowflakes were light, tens of millions or even more snowflakes gathered together, plus the vitality in them, could produce unimaginable power.

The snowstorm in his eyes kept approaching him, and the sweat on Wang Ling's forehead, which was red from the flames, evaporated. His attention was still on the fireball in his hand, but a huge figure in front of him, with a thump and an earthquake, blocked the snowstorm cannon that was dozens of meters wide.

This is Wang Ling's fire dragon. It is as resolute as the former, and the flames it spews out are like a wall of fire. However, this wall of fire is constantly being eroded, and some white smoke is coming out. It's time for Wang Ling to counterattack! The fire dragon is supporting the collapsing building, and the next battle will be handed over to Wang Ling.

The fire dragon was defeated with a wail, its feet kept moving on the ground, rubbing up the rocks and snow on the ground, in order to prevent the wind and snow in front of it from hurting Wang Ling behind it. The latter stepped on its tail, and when the fire dragon suddenly raised its tail, Wang Ling rose into the air, and the hundred-meter-wide fireball in his hand had become the blazing sun rising in the east.

Wang Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing red. When the energy inside him turned into a bright flame, the scorching sun in his hand also released all its heat, without reservation or restraint. In comparison, the power it had previously gathered was condensed.

The fire energy was so fierce and violent that cracks appeared beside Wang Ling's eyes, as if molten lava was flowing. But when his body fell, the fireball in his hand made the disciples in the snow and wind look cold. This was no longer a battle between the strongest and the slightly stronger, but a dangerous fight. If they were not careful, the academy would win!

Under the handprints that appeared one after another, the snow and wind of half a snowy mountain rolled up. They were in a spiral, like two big hands, as if they wanted to hold up the scorching sun, restrain it, and make it disappear in the wind and snow of doomsday, so that it could not blow up this half of the snowy mountain. But the scorching sun rotated, forming an extremely terrifying high-temperature heat wave, always fighting against the wind and snow.

Wang Ling, whose palm was still touching the scorching sun, continued to exert force. When the fire dragon not far behind him roared, Wang Ling pressed down with his arm, and the scorching sun and its flames and heat waves broke through the blizzard and touched the ground.

Under the scorching sun, the hard ground became extremely brittle. Even if the ground had been frozen for decades, it suddenly cracked. A huge amount of energy instantly covered half of the snow mountain. The strange firelight could be seen clearly for miles around, like a blazing catastrophe.

The fire energy was extremely powerful. The moment it exploded, it set off an indescribable huge wave of air that invaded the entire snow mountain. Snowflakes melted in it, and many were blown away. Among them, the disciples of the Strange Ridge were also blasted thousands of meters away in the explosion.

As the snowy mountain trembled, the heat wave shattered the disciples' armor. The explosive power of the fire element's vitality was the strongest among the five elements! When he landed awkwardly and rolled hundreds or even thousands of times in the thick snow at the foot of the mountain, the fire dragon behind Wang Ling turned into his fists and arm armor. Then the fire dragon spread its wings, blocked the sun, and quickly flew towards the disciple.

Wang Ling used to underestimate his enemies because he was strong enough and thought that others were not strong enough. But after he had seen stronger people and realized that he was just a drop in the ocean, he was no longer arrogant and knew more clearly how he should fight. He would not stop attacking until the enemy fell down and could not stand up again!

The snow at the foot of the mountain was thick and the risk was high. Therefore, Wang Ling landed on the edge of the snow, stood firm, and punched forward with both fists, releasing a ferocious fire dragon.

The fire dragon's skull was its armor, and it brought up flames in the air, lifting up snowflakes from the ground, and the air was also painted bright red. When it bit the disciple from the Strange Man Ridge, a ferocious creature appeared on the snow in front of him. It blocked the disciple with blood on the corner of its mouth and a grim smile on his face, and stopped the fire dragon with its arms.

"Mandrill?"

As the saying goes, it is better to encounter a jackal than a mandrill. You can imagine how difficult and fierce the latter is. At this time, the fire dragon was stopped by not a mandrill, but a snow mandrill, which is even rarer and more brutal than a mandrill.

This wild beast is larger than the mandrill, but the difference is that the mandrill has brown hair all over its body, with white hair around its nose, while the snow mandrill is white all over, with short hair around its nose that is blood red, like a mark left by the blood god, giving it extraordinary power.

As the most ferocious monkey, once it targets you, you will inevitably be defeated. At this time, the snow mandrill also showed its extraordinary strength. When it broke the armor on the head of the fire dragon and threw it to the side, the dragon made of fire dissipated, and Wang Ling's contracted beast lay powerlessly on the snow. It had used too much energy before, and now it had no strength to fight again.

He formed seals with both hands, and there was no benefit in letting the fire dragon stay outside. But when the spiritual contract space appeared, the fire dragon was tied up by the heavy snow on the ground and could not move.

“Exert your strength!”

When Wang Ling shouted, the Fire Dragon's legs were entangled by the heavy snow. Then, the disciple of Weird Man Ridge delivered a heavy punch, breaking the extremely thick leg bones.

Wang Ling frowned, and as he was closing the gap with the Snow Mandrill, he suddenly knelt down with a sharp pain in his leg. The Snow Mandrill, with its speed and strength, grabbed Wang Ling's head with its big hand and pressed it hard on the ground with traces of fire. Seeing that the ground was not broken, the Snow Mandrill became inexplicably angry and kept hitting the ground with its head until it broke.

Are we going to lose?

Wang Ling asked himself, feeling powerless, with only pain flowing into his brain. This powerlessness shattered his hope for a miracle, and he fell into a trance in pain, unable to resist. The suppression of the five elements made them far apart at the same level, but even if they were unwilling and even had the intention to kill, they could do nothing.

This was the second time Wang Ling felt this kind of powerlessness. The first time was when he took Xia Xiao as his target. After Xia Xiao walked up the mountainside, Tianming and Long Suihong also walked up, but he was the only one who could not get up. Compared with that time, the helplessness and despair this time were relatively mild. But Wang Ling was forced to think about death. He thought he never needed to think about this issue.

The fire dragon couldn't return to the contract space while wailing, so the disciples of Monster Ridge who specialized in physical training attacked it ruthlessly, breaking the fire dragon's leg bones and breaking its wings as well, without mercy.

This kind of fight made the students in the academy angry. Although Sun Zhonglei did not look back, Guan Zhongyi saw that the disciple from Weird Man Ridge had not given up yet, so he turned around and said to the students:

"See? I'll beat you like this next time. If you kill me, it's my fault!"

These words did not restrain their emotions or voices at all, which made Hall Master Ren's face turn pale. But they all remained calm and did not say anything. They were very satisfied that Wang Ling was defeated in this way. If they continued to speak harshly, I am afraid that the academy would not be able to swallow this anger.

Everyone was waiting for the disciple from Weird Ridge to finish his abuse. But he seemed unsatisfied and shouted:

"With this, you still dare to call yourself a strong man?"

The snow goblin sneered and pulled out a few strands of Wang Ling's hair, causing the latter's face to twist. Ah Zhu subconsciously closed her eyes, and Xia Xiao stood in front of her, the light in his eyes gradually became solemn. What these guys did was really excessive. It seemed that he was still a little soft before.

When the disciples of Weird Man Ridge finished their battle, the snow on the snowy mountain finally extinguished the last spark of pride. At this time, Wang Ling was already tormented beyond recognition. He was taken to a room to recuperate. Master Yuan Ling smiled and said, because his disciples had given him face:

"Where did the teacher get his confidence from before?"

Although Xia Xiao was also very curious, he still glanced fiercely at the old group of members of the alliance composed of the five major forces. If they do this again in the future, he will not be polite!

"Even at the last moment, he didn't give up. That's my confidence."

Gang Leader Hong's face turned cold and looked very bad. It was his Beggars' Sect who said they would give up and have no fighting spirit. But what could he do? His Beggars' Sect disciples were no match for the enemy, and they were the victims this time. Gang Leader Hong sighed and sat on the right side, farthest from the two teachers of the academy.

"It's time for the fifth game."

When Hall Master Ren said this, he hoped that the fifth match, which was like gambling, would start soon. But Ah Zhu looked at the alliance disciple on his right, and his heartbeat quickened before he even entered the match.